Chapter Six

Candi’s eyes fluttered open, and she stepped out of her display case. Strutting in her 6” patent black stiletto platform heels, she tottered through the common room towards a full-length mirror and gasped at the reflection before her.

Although Candi had stared at her own reflection a million times before, she had this unnerving thought that she was looking at herself for the first time. A mass of bright platinum blond hair loosely hung, framing her drop-dead gorgeous face. Her unnaturally sky-blue eyes were decorated with dark makeup, giving her lusciously long lashes and seductive cat eyes. Her lips looked incredibly large, protruding from her face in a permanent, seductive pout. They were colored an eye-popping candy pink and finished with a sparkling gloss. Candi absently ran her tongue along her large, pouty lower lip and shuddered; they tasted of strawberries.

Examining past the frilly black and white choker around her neck, Candi’s eyes gratefully rested on her huge chest. Her tits looked like massive, perfectly round basketballs sitting perfectly high on her chest, just begging to be manhandled. She lifted a hand to squeeze her enticing breasts but paused before she made contact. Her Masters’ didn’t like it when she fondled her own body without their permission.

Her eyes traveled down even further, admiring her incredibly tiny waist, truly emphasizing the uniform on her body. She had no idea how trim her midriff was; she was not great with numbers, but she had a figure most women could only dream of having. Her wide childbearing hips and round meaty ass only made her hourglass silhouette that much more perfect.

She had long, slim, totally hairless legs made more enticing by the dark-colored stockings encasing them, and her pretty feet were paraded on top of a pair of super sexy 6” platform stiletto strappy heels.

She was wearing her traditional maid outfit. She had plenty of other sexy outfits to tease the boys with, but her Masters were keen on her being paraded around in this particular uniform. She wore a black and white PVC dress that tapered just below her ass cheeks. The boys behind her would always get a good show whenever she bent over. The cleavage on the dress ensured that everyone could see a generous amount of her mammoth breasts, even though Candi would have preferred it if her tits were not covered at all.

A white apron at the front of the dress, the strings tied in a large bow behind her, made it clear what kind of uniform she was wearing. The frilly black and white maid headpiece and choker around her neck topped off her look. She wore no underwear; she never wore underwear unless she was only wearing underwear.

Candi blew herself a sexy kiss in the mirror and giggled. She always looked so sexy in whatever her Masters dressed her in, and that made her a little horny.

Peeling her eyes away from her fuckable body, Candi grimaced at the mess all around her. Red solo cups and pizza boxes were strewn all around the room, a big red stain was soaked into the blue carpet near one of the sofas, and various bras were scattered over the furniture, including the lampshade above her. “Urgh, this place is disgusting. Did Masters’ have a big party last night?” The blond maid muttered to herself in a high-pitched, sensual tone. “I can’t bear to see it in this state.”

With her final comment, Candi got to work cleaning the common room. She started by collecting a trash bag, discarding the strewn-about cups and plates, throwing out the pizza boxes, and discarding the masses of discarded vapes on the coffee table. Do college kids not know how to use a bin? Candi thought.

Once she had filled two large trash bags, she got to work on putting the furniture back in its correct place and wiping down the spillages on the tables. She dismantled a beer pong table in the center of the room and then paused to admire her handy work. There was still so much to do to get this room up to standard, but Candi was proud of the progress she had made. Candi always took pride in her work, and it filled her with pleasure when people noticed the effort she made.

The buxom blond bent down at the waist to clean the grime from the coffee table when she heard a door open and a long, drawn-out wolf whistle. “What a view!” She heard a man speak. Candi stood up and turned around, her smile beaming wider when she saw Billy staring appreciatively at her.

“I’ll be happy to clean your cock after I’ve finished, Master.” Candi giggled and winked at the grinning man. She paid no attention to her Master pulling his phone out of his pocket as she turned to finish cleaning the table, putting an extra wiggle in her oversized butt as she worked.

Suddenly, she felt something click in her mind- his mind- and everything became clearer. Jack suddenly shot upright and turned around to face his conniving stepson. He trotted towards Billy, still with a seductive sway in his enhanced ass, but paused in his tracks when he caught his reflection in the mirror. Staring at the blond bimbo in the mirror, he gasped. “What the hell did you do to me, Master Billy?” He demanded in his sensual voice, clasping a petite hand over his alluring mouth when he caught what he had just said

“Ohh, I just turned off Unaware Mode.” Billy chuckled, enjoying the sight of the blond maid examining herself in the mirror. “Welcome back to reality, Jack.” He taunted, walking around the sexy doll and taking a seat on the freshly cleaned sofa. “Would you like me to explain?” He asked.

Jack turned to face his chubby stepson, folding his arms underneath his mammoth breasts. His mind thought back to how he started cleaning the room like it was the most natural thing in the world just a few moments ago, how he jibed about sucking the obnoxious student’s cock. He shuddered at how he felt like an entirely different person. “You better start explaining, Master Billy.” He retorted, attempting to sound fiercely demanding but looking more like a petulant teenager.

Billy patted the seat next to him and laughed when Jack refused to take the offer, instead choosing to stand pouting down at the 18-year-old with his arm folded. “Well, now that I’ve deactivated Unaware Mode, you can act normally when you are alone or with me, Connor, or Bradley, with some restrictions.”

The feminized Jack raised a thinly arched eyebrow. “I can act normally around you and those two fools? What about the rest of the time, Master Billy?” He asked, clenching his fists when he heard his soft soprano speak with reverence to the boy he wanted to beat the living daylights out of. “And why the hell do I keep calling you that?!”

Billy chuckled at Jack’s hissy fit. His programming worked precisely as the college student had intended. “Well, around other people, you will act exactly how you are meant to, like our happy, obedient maid.” The words escaping Billy’s mouth made Jack feel nauseous. Surely none of this was actually possible. “As for referring to me as Master. Well, that’s one of your restrictions.” The boy ran his hand through his shaggy black hair before continuing. “We own you, so it’s only right that you speak to us with the proper respect.”

Jack wanted nothing more than to wrap his hand around his ungrateful stepson’s throat and squeeze until he was hanging on for his worthless life, but he knew he would live to regret laying a hand on the perverted student. “Own me? I am a human fucking being, Master Billy. You can’t own me!”

Billy simply shook his head and stood up. Even when perched on the tall stiletto heels, Jack had to crane his neck to look Billy in the eye. “No, Candi. You are a sex doll, and you belong to us.” He said with authority. “This new life will be much easier for you if you just behave like a good girl.” Despite the fury running through Jack’s mind, Billy didn’t allow him a moment to respond. “Anyway, I’d love to chat all day, but I’ve got shit to do, and so you do. This place is a mess after last night’s party, and you’re dressed perfectly for the occasion.” He smirked at the French maid. “Candi Doll, clean every common room in this house and make sure you do a great job.”

Jack felt something change inside him, and his body started moving against his own mental commands. He picked up the cloth he had dropped when he was brought back to reality and resumed wiping down the coffee table, bent at the waist, his ass wiggling in the air. Billy stepped towards the door and turned back to admire the buxom bimbo cleaning his room. He grinned; that would teach that arrogant asshole for making his life a living hell, Billy thought. He left to take care of his own errands as Jack helplessly continued cleaning the house.

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Four hours after being commanded to clean the house, Jack was exhausted. It had been decades since he had cleaned a single room of his own house; that was what his wife and the help were for, after all. His body moved automatically and seemed to know precisely what it needed to do to complete his assigned task. The entire ground floor of the large fraternity house was sparkling, along with two of the bathrooms upstairs. The state of the bathrooms made Jack want to heave, but his over-sexualized body continued to work through his assigned task.

Jack decided to take a break. He probably had another couple of hours of work before the house was sparkling, and he was surprised when his body allowed him to rest. Jack stared at himself in the common room mirror, his eyes still unable to comprehend that the woman gazing back at him was his transformed body.

She looked like the epitome of a dumb blond bimbo, the kind of woman he would consider hiring as his own secretary just to give his office a pretty, living decoration. The maid dress worked overtime to try and contain his overspilling cleavage, and his waist looked so thin it could have been designed by some perverted game designer in his mother’s basement. Willing his eyes away from his horrific reflection, Jack heard the front door open and male voices entering the house. As the door to the common room opened, Jack narrowed his eyes in fury when he saw the fraternity president, Connor Miller, smiling back at him.

“You dumb piece of shit,” Jack started in his sultry high-pitched voice. “Look what you and those perverts did to-” Jack was unable to finish his sentence when an unknown man followed the president into the room, along with 3 others. “Welcome home, Master Connor.” Jack’s lips suddenly spoke without his instruction. “I was just busy cleaning after your wild party last night.” He spoke with such a cheery tone he couldn’t control; it made him want to cut out his tongue.

Connor smiled and laughed when he heard the pleasant, seductive voice of the man trapped inside a bimbo sex doll’s body. “This place hasn’t looked this clean for months. You did a great job, Candi.” He complimented the blond maid smiling back at him. “And you scrub up nicely too, much better than how you looked yesterday, don’t you think?”

Jack never thought he would come to miss the redheaded body he occupied since waking up from the crash, but at least he didn’t look like a porn doll back then. He wanted to punch the smug Senior in the face, but he still had no control, hearing his stupid sexy voice giggle. “Ohh yes, Master Connor. Thank you for my makeover.” His own words made him sick. He needed to find a reason to leave and continue his work in peace.

Just as Jack opened his mouth to take his leave, the Alpha Kappa Rho vice president, Bradley Johnson, stepped into the room, and his eyes bulged out of his head. “Hubba hubba, look what we have here.” Jack heard the frat boy taunt. “You’re looking mighty fine in that outfit, maid Candi.”

Jack couldn’t stop his mouth immediately responding to the compliment, “Thank you, Master Bradley.” He heard his soft soprano voice sing gratefully.

Connor laughed at Jack’s response and clapped his hands together. “We have a study session planned. Candi Doll, why don’t you move that sweet tush in the kitchen and fix us up some beers and sandwiches?”

Jack was livid at being commanded around like an actual servant. He was one of the most successful lawyers on the west coast, and he was reduced to the life of a maid, serving lunch to a group of horny frat boys in a Florida college. “Of course, Master Connor, coming right up.” He heard his voice respond. He then tottered towards the kitchen, his overinflated ass swaying with each step, and all six boys kept their eyes on her as she walked away.

“How the hell did you convince a chick that hot to become our maid?” Jack heard one of the unknown frat boys ask Connor as he left the room.

Connor laughed, “Well, that’s the thing,” he started. “She’s not even a real woman. She’s one of these new super advanced AI love dolls from Companion Dynamics.” He explained to the group. “Our new recruit got his hands on a prototype version 3 model, not even on sale yet.”

The group gasped at the revelation. Jack felt more infuriated at being described as an AI love doll than anything else. He was a sharp-tongued closer and controlling partner of a nationally renowned legal firm. “Damn, I could have sworn she was real.” He heard the random frat boy respond before Jack got to work in the kitchen.

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Jack’s body moved of his own accord, comfortably prancing on the tall heels as if he had been practicing wearing them all his life. This was not the same as earlier when he woke up and started cleaning. Jack now had complete control of his mind and knew exactly where he was and what he was doing. He couldn’t will his bimbo body to disobey Connor’s command, and he sat as a passenger in his own mind while his body obediently prepared the sandwiches.

After placing the sandwiches on a serving tray, Jack collected five beers from the fridge and slipped them onto a separate tray. He picked both platters up, holding them up with a single hand each, and tottered sensually back to the common room where the frat boys were busy looking through some book.

They all stopped whatever they were doing to admire Jack approach them inside that bimbo maid body, and when he reached the large dining table, he gracefully placed both trays down. “Some sandwiches and drinks for you, boys.” He heard himself say without any input from his conscious mind, along with a dumb, wide smile spread across his face.

Jack stood there patiently as the boys started eating until Connor noticed him. He grinned and then spoke up. “Hey, Jim. Why don’t you ask Candi that question you were stuck on? She is quite the legal expert.” The fraternity president leaned back on his chair and folded his arms.

A slim man with blond, shaggy hair cleared his throat and spoke directly to Jack. “OK, sure. Umm, Candi, what does ‘Ex Parte’ stand for, and what does it mean?” The boy nervously asked, as if he was embarrassed that he didn’t know the answer and his friends had just been roasting him for it.

Jack scoffed at the question. He had been working in the legal system for three decades, and they decided to ask him such a fundamental question as this. A first-year should know the answer to this. He opened his pretty, plump mouth to respond. “I just don’t know, Sir. I’m just a silly dumb sex doll.” His eyes widened in horror as he heard the stupid words sound from his pouting mouth. His response elicited raucous laughter from the rest of the group.

“OK, Candi Doll,” Connor started, wiping a tear of laughter from his eye. “Do what you are best at and move your sexy ass over to the coffee table, climb on it on your hands and knees, and keep your holes available.” He commanded, “Don’t speak or move when in position. Understand?”

“Yes, Master Connor.” His mouth responded immediately, and Jack found himself tottering over to the coffee table where he had previously spent so much effort cleaning and climbing up on his hands and knees. As he bent, his tiny maid skirt rose, revealing his bare sex doll pussy and ass. He wanted to tell Connor to go to hell, but he was commanded not to speak, and he couldn’t act like himself with the other 3 men in the room anyway. He was trapped.

The boys continued to study, eat and joke around while Jack humiliatingly stayed frozen like a slutty prized possession. He could feel the weight of his over-inflated tits hanging below him, despite unnaturally staying propped up high on his chest.

After an hour of being ignored, except for the occasional lewd comment, Jack heard the men stand up from the table. “Time for a break, boys.” He heard Connor declare before squeaking out in surprise when he felt a sudden smack against his bare bottom. Jack continued to look ahead as he had been directed, feeling anger build inside him as Connor lowered himself to Jack’s level, looking him directly in the eye. Jack was desperate to show some form of defiance, such as spitting in the senior’s face, but he still couldn’t will himself to act out of character.

Connor smirked triumphantly in Jack’s face before moving out of the way. Jack had no time to process the view behind Connor as a bare, hard cock approached him swiftly and slid directly between Jack’s bright, plump lips.

Jack felt something click in his mind, and his clit started reacting to the cock inside his facial hole. His head automatically started bobbing, and Jack’s eyes strained up at the man wielding the dick in his face, unable to break eye contact. The fraternity brother fucking his mouth was one of the men he had never seen before today.

Jack continued to push his head up and down on the shaft, moving in deeper with each thrust, his clit sending him waves of unwanted pleasure as a reward for his actions. As Jack was starting to zone out and let the programming run its course, he felt another cock slip inside his pussy. His sex doll vagina was self-lubricating and allowed the large member to slide inside of him with ease.

The sensations on his clit doubled in intensity as he was being fucked at both ends, making it incredibly difficult for Jack to focus on how furious he was or what he was going to do to these boys when he was back in his own body. Eventually, the man fucking his mouth couldn’t hold it in any longer and exploded down the feminized sex doll’s mouth.

Jack felt an intense source of pleasure run through his body while he swallowed the man’s salty cum, and barely had time to register the cock sliding out from his mouth before a new dick replaced it. The anonymous man fucking Jack’s pussy soon also exploded inside of him, eliciting the exact same full-body explosion of pleasure throughout Jack’s body as before.

As the cock withdrew from his pussy, Jack was expecting a new one to replace it, but his eyes widened while looking up at the man fucking his mouth when Jack felt a cock slide into his asshole. It felt tight and uncomfortable at first, but his ass once again lubricated itself and stretched to fit the dick pushing inside of it, creating a perfectly tight sexual hole.

The five men took turns trying out the sex doll until all of the brothers had tested out at least two orifices each. Jack’s insides were full of cum, along with remnants of the substance all over his bare body and maid outfit. They finally finished and looked down at him, staring ahead, looking like a messy bimbo slut.

Connor once again crouched down, staring Jack in the eyes. Jack’s body was still overwhelmed with forced pleasure, and he found it difficult to focus on the frat president gloating before him. “You did well, Candi.” He remarked mockingly. “Now stay here like a good sex doll until someone gives you permission to move.” He commanded the sex-dazed bimbo in front of him before standing and addressing the rest of his group. “I think that’s enough studying for today; let’s hit the bars.” He said, which garnered cheers from the other frat brothers.

Each man left the common room one by one, leaving Jack to himself. He attempted to will himself to move, but the command stuck in his programming, and he couldn’t even budge an inch. He was trapped until someone freed him.

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Jack had been frozen on the coffee table, covered in ejaculate, for over an hour before he heard someone open the front door. It took him forever to come down from his artificially enhanced sex-drunk haze, but Jack eventually managed to think freely, and his fury rose with each moment he was frozen on the table.

Jack heard the familiar hearty laughter of his stepson, Billy, when he stepped into the room and found the enhanced sex doll covered in cum on the coffee table. Billy circled the displayed bimbo maid and waved his hand in front of her eyes, to no response. “OK, Candi Doll. You can move and speak freely now.” Billy commanded with a humorous tone to his voice.

The feminized man immediately felt control return to his heavily modified body. He slid off the table back onto his high-heeled feet. He scowled, looking down at the drying cum all over his body. “Well, don’t you look like a beautiful mess?” Billy teased him, his eyes darting up and down, admiring the buxom blond.

Jack stepped towards the chubby frat boy, but Billy showed no sign of being intimidated. “You listen here, loser.” Jack conveyed with as much venom as he could. “This has gone on far too long. You and your perverted loser friends will have what is coming to them. Put an end to this now!” He spat out. He tried to ignore the whiny, cute soprano tone of his voice and focus on the substance of his words.

Billy’s grin never left his face, even when his feminized stepfather screamed directly in front of him. He composed himself and took a step back, folding his arms. “Well, Candi.” Purposely using Jack’s adopted name. “This is your life now. The sooner you get used to it, the better things will go for you.” He responded matter-of-factly. Billy continued before Jack could retort back with his own retort. “I don’t like looking at you in this mess. Candi Doll, go clean yourself off and change into outfit 21. Bring me a beer when you’re done.”

Jack wanted to continue the argument, but the command stopped him in his tracks. His body turned and strutted toward the door, presumably heading toward one of the three bathrooms upstairs.

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Twenty minutes later, Jack angrily took a beer from the fridge and trotted back to the common room where his loser stepson awaited him. After stripping out of the sullied maids uniform and washing his bimbo body free from the jizz all over him, his body moved to an expansive walk-in wardrobe.

At the far end of the wardrobe, Jack saw a long row filled with the sluttiest, most ridiculous outfits he had ever seen. It looked as though he was in the dressing room of a porn star deciding her next outfit. A number was displayed above each absurd outfit, and to Jack’s horror, his body picked up the outfit labeled ‘21’.

Billy’s smile grew wider when Jack strutted in with a beer in hand. He was no longer the sexy French maid. He now looked like a slutty schoolgirl. His blond hair was tied in pigtails, with carefully tied red bows keeping them in position. He wore a tiny semi-transparent white blouse that tied off in front of his huge chest, his mountainous cleavage threatening to spill out, and the underside of his tits was clearly visible.

Jack’s impossibly tiny waist was exposed for everyone to admire, and a red and green checkered pleated skirt covered his pussy and most of his ass, short enough for the lower half of his derrière to peek through. Long white socks covered his legs all the way up to the middle of his thighs, and shiny black 4” Mary Jane heels were buckled on his feet. He was the epitome of a slutty bimbo schoolgirl.

Jack reluctantly completed his task and handed Billy the beer, but before he could continue the argument, Billy pointed to the display case at the other end of the common room. “Thank you, Candi. I have no more use for you right now. Return to your case, Candi Doll, and stay there until someone needs you.”

Jack gasped as he was dismissed. His body turned and walked towards the plastic case with three sides made of transparent perspex. Jack opened the front, and his slutty body stepped inside before closing the box behind him. Trapped inside the transparent box, Jack felt his mouth contort into a dumb smile, and his hands rested on his waist before his entire body froze in position as if he were some life-sized Barbie doll on display.

Billy stared with satisfaction at his new sex doll. “Thanks for getting me into the frat, Jack.” He said, using Jack’s actual name to emphasize exactly who he was speaking to. Jack couldn’t react and just stared directly ahead. Billy laughed briefly before picking up a PlayStation controller and turning on the TV. Jack could do nothing but pose on display as everyone else went about their business.